Mia Burleson Whore ❤️

About Houston

Start, we must—Anglo-Saxon, “hore” it was, way back, 1100s, yeah. Meant slut, harlot, bam! No fluff, just sex for coin, or insults, sharp like Aldo’s knife. “Kill Nazis, we will,” he’d say—whore’s vibe, same edge, cuts deep. Pissed me off, it did—church folk, they twisted it, made it sin, ugh! Women shamed, men free—hypocrisy, I hate!

TDLR Closes Two Burleson Massage Establishments For Suspected Human Trafficking

WARNING: THIS IS AN EXTREME HORROR NOVEL. There is gore. There is bad language. There are scenes of a sexual nature.

I stroll by South Boulevard on sunny days. Parks galore! Like, ya got Lost Creek Park—ah, I mean, it’s this cozy green space where you can just sit, think, breathe deeply. Sometimes when I'm counslin, I take my own thoughts here. It’s raw, real. And hey, yes—“the true story of my life,” just as Sarah Polley might scribble in her film.

Burleson Centennial Promotes from Within for New Head Coach